My Mysterious Husband

Yehuang Group

Rubbing her sore back, Venus Mu walked into the design department, and a beautiful colleague came to her.

“Venus, are you alright?” She asked with concern.

“I’m fine.” Venus responded.

Ever since their ‘pubic showing’ a while ago, colleagues had become warmer to her.

“I see you don’t look too good, and you’re still wearing long sleeves, do you have a cold? I have some medicine there.”

“Oh...yeah, thanks.” Venus didn’t refuse her.

“Well, rest for a while and I’ll get you some medicine.”

Walking to her seat, Xinyou Qiao, who was next to her, gave her a cold glance and turned her head away.

Venus had already gotten used to her this kind of attitude. As long as she didn’t mess with her, she didn’t bother to find her trouble.

After a few days of perfecting, Venus’s design was completed. Then she brought it to Meiling He’ s office, who was attracted at once.

“Good. It’s much better than what I was given last time. Prepare yourself and you are gonna to report it tomorrow to Mr. Ye. This is the only chance for us to win.”

Venus said confidently, “Manager. He, I’ll do

“Well, off you go.” Meiling gave her the design and also a document,

Uh…

ahead!” She

it, feeling that she was about to become her secretary. As long as the documents that were given to Kerry, she must be the one to send them. Meiling didn’t care about

reached the president’s office, Venus suddenly remembered his brutality last night and instantly

send here. Please give it to Mr. Ye.” Venus said politely. In the company, she always kept in mind her identity, an

Liu looked at the document and her attitude was gentle, “Venus, you can send this document by yourself. No one is there

was no one there, she didn’t want to go in.

put her hands together to beg her, but she was ignored

you come, you should go

was definitely his plan.

was no way out, so Venus had to take the documents and

document that Mr. He asked me to send.”

here.” Kerry was busy with his

Venus was gloating inside, for he didn’t stop her this

she could reach the door, she heard him ask, “You have a cold?”

subconsciously, and when she turned around, she saw a cup of hot water on the coffee table not far away, next to it was the

head, “Then you... are wearing so many today?

he know why

Can I just wear short sleeves like this?” As she spoke, Venus lifted her cuffs

consider about her too much, for he was focusing all on himself.

“If there’s nothing else, please let me go, OK?” Venus noticed he wasn’t right, so she pulled her sleeve down and continued to